I woke up before Walker, so I gave him a kiss, and walked into the living room to get started on my computer. Soon after Walker wandered in here looking slightly dazed.
"It must be a really slow news day, they're showing Princess Diana's funeral."
"That's because it's 10 years to the day after she died," I replied.
"What, has it been that long?" he asked.
"Yup." I answered. "Where have you been?"
"Well...I was still in a bit of a fog. I remember wondering 'oh shit. who died?' When I saw it was Princess Diana, I really wondered."
I was lauhing, by that time. What a shock to think someone had died a second time, or was it just a bad case of dega vu, but in a slightly different location?